Its my birthday yall. Mine. Today. So this post is about me and if you came here for anything else, aht aht, come back tomorrow.
First. The outfit. I know. I KNOW. Yellow. Two piece. Ruffles on the top, ruffles down the split, black heels so I dont look like a whole highlighter. I put this on and walked outside and the sun hit it and I said yeah. Thats the one. Didnt even need the second option I had laying on the bed. Sorry to the second option.
Second. The hair. Braids up front, curls out the back, and I did that flip in the second picture on purpose so yall could see both sides. Dont ask me how long I sat in that chair. Long. Thats the answer.
Third. The sidewalk. Yes I took my birthday pictures on the sidewalk in front of the house. No studio, no backdrop, no lil ring light. Grass on both sides and a neighbor somewhere behind me wondering what I was doing. Let them wonder. I looked like THAT on a regular sidewalk. Imagine me somewhere nice.
Now. What I want for my birthday. Peace. A plate. Somebody else driving. And every single one of yall in my comments saying happy birthday like you mean it, not that dry “hbd” mess. Type the whole thing. I will know.
To the people who been here for me this year, yall know who yall are and I love yall. To the people who wasnt, yall know who yall are too. Toodles.
Happy birthday to me. Say it back.
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